And when Lu and I picked him up and it started pouring rain on our way out, he took off his sweatshirt and wrapped it around Lu. Queue Mom's heart melting into a puddle on the asphalt.
This isn't a totally isolated incident. He really is still is pretty sweet, as I guess he hasn't yet made the full transition to a surly, sarcastic, rough-and-tumble jerkface like so many other boys his age. NOT NAMING NAMES. Here are some other nice things he has done this month:
|Smiled nicely for the camera instead of making an ugly face.|
|Spelled out loving messages with dominos.|
|Held his little sister's hand.|
In today's other news, Lu twice exclaimed "Oh, fucky!" when she dropped something on two separate occasions.
|Gutter Mouth Lu|